Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

"Since you didn't go out, did you practice martial arts?"

Wang Ben asked with some expectation.

His eldest son is a dragon and phoenix among people, so he doesn't need to worry about it at all, but his younger son doesn't worry at all.

In the past, Wang Ben was about to give up his youngest son, but now that he is a rare martial arts prodigy, his mind suddenly becomes active, and he looks forward to it a little bit more.

"No."

Wang Xuan replied very simply and neatly.

"Then what are you doing?"

Wang Ben's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

"Play."

Wang Xuan replied casually.

His eyes always fell on a huge bronze tripod behind Wang Ben.

"Anger +99."

Wang Ben instantly had the urge to kill this traitor again.

After finally suppressing the anger in his heart, he asked, "Why, are you interested in the bronze tripod? This is my father's spoils from breaking the royal family of the Chu Kingdom, and it weighs a thousand catties."

When Wang Ben said this, his face was full of pride.

This bronze tripod was his favorite, and he felt comfortable after looking at it a few times every day in his study.

"I've heard about the attack on you yesterday. Don't go out anytime soon, so as not to be targeted again. Remember to practice martial arts well so that you can protect yourself. General Panyang can't arrive in time every time."

"Dad, don't worry, if that wicked kidnapper with a smoking belt dares to come again, I will stab ten or eight holes in his body with a sword."

Wang Xuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Anger +100."

"It's nothing, you go back!"

Wang Ben waved his hand, he was afraid that he couldn't help showing some tricks.

After Wang Xuan left, Pan Yang came out from behind the bookshelf.

"Master, the young master didn't ask me to learn swordsmanship. Isn't my swordsmanship cool enough?"

"My son is quite introverted, why don't you take the initiative and teach him swordsmanship tomorrow."

Wang Ben said.

"How is this possible? I also want to save face, okay? Let me take the initiative to ask others to learn my sword skills, how is this possible."

Pan Yang is not happy anymore.

"Forget it, since you don't want to, I can only find another teacher for Xuan'er."

"Needless to say, if I don't go to hell, I will go to hell tomorrow morning."

Pan Yang said righteously.

Chapter 40 Curse

Wang Xuan, who had successfully harvested a wave of rage points from his father, returned to his courtyard contentedly.

The most important thing is that he discovered the New World in Dad's study.

"The anger value is only 398, which is not enough. Where can I get more anger?"

Wang Xuan was a little worried.

"It seems that staying in the house is still not enough. There is no harvest this day, so we still have to go to the Furong Garden."

I was going to get rid of my anger, definitely not to find a girl.

Wang Xuan emphasized.

Thinking about it, Wang Xuan left directly, walking cautiously along the way, luckily he didn't run into any robbers again.

"Anger +100."

Wang Xuan, who was walking on the road, received a gift from unknown source.

"Who is angry again?"

Wang Xuan shook his head.

"Really, can't you be less angry? Too angry will hurt your body, okay?"

In the Hibiscus Garden.

The construction is in full swing, according to Huang Xuan's vision, sauna bathing, entertainment and performances are all in one service, and the amount of work is a bit large.

Seeing Wang Xuan appear, Pumpkin hastily greeted him.

"My son, you are here, and the construction has started according to your drawings. Do you see if there is anything to add?"

Wang Xuan glanced at it, and there was basically no difference with what he had designed.

Building a house is relatively simple, mainly because the drainage design of the pool used for bathing before building the house is relatively complicated, but it is not a big deal to these craftsmen.

After inspecting it once, Wang Xuan praised Pumpkin verbally.

Pumpkin suddenly became more energetic.

Walking into the Hibiscus Garden, Wang Xuan found that these girls were eating melon seeds because the site was under construction and there were no guests.

This can't be done, this Furong Garden was bought by myself with a lot of money, and they are so idle, isn't it a loss of money?

Immediately, Wang Xuan had an idea and asked the bustard to gather all the ladies and sisters together.

After a while, the girls of Furongyuan, Yingying and Yanyan, stood in several rows.

Both the bustard and Mr. Gui looked at Wang Xuan curiously, wanting to see what the new boss was going to do.

The hot springs built by Wang Xuan recently, in the eyes of the bustard, are a complete waste of time.

Wouldn't it be nice for the girls in Furong Garden to eat, drink and sleep with them?Isn't it a waste of money to engage in so many bells and whistles?

"Today, what I want to teach you is pole dancing."

Wang Xuan couldn't help but blush.

I am a big man to do this.

But I have never eaten pork and seen pigs running, so I probably just say what I mean.

Wang Xuan asked someone to find a smooth stick, stuck it in the middle, and explained the essentials of the operation.

Sure enough, these lesbians have a high level of comprehension, and they will soon know what's going on.

They all danced well, after all, this is their profession.

"Practice well, whoever practices well will be rewarded."

After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he went up to the second floor and came to Zhou Ziyan's room.

He wanted to have a heart-to-heart talk with Miss Ziyan.

"Is Miss Ziyan here?"

Wang Xuan knocked on the door.

"come in."

Inside Zhou Ziyan's voice seemed a little indifferent.

"Could it be that I haven't been angry for so long?"

Wang Xuan thought to himself.

Walking into the room, I saw that Zi Yan was drawing a picture.

The painting is of a mysterious man with only one back, and his whole body is shrouded in mist.

Even if it is only in the painting, it also gives people a feeling of inscrutability.

Seeing Wang Xuan staring at the painting, Zhou Ziyan couldn't help asking: "Prince Wang also knows how to draw?"

"Understood, of course I understand."

Wang Xuan laughed.

"I can also draw body art."

This is not Huang Xuan bragging, he has received professional oil painting training.

"Young Master Wang didn't come to see him for such a long time, it's really cruel!"

Zhou Ziyan gave Wang Xuan a charming look, completely different from the cold attitude just now.

"Ice and fire?" Wang Xuan thought to himself, "Oh, a fickle woman."

"Miss Ziyan, I haven't seen you for so long, do you miss me? Why don't we go to bed and talk about life together!"

After finishing speaking, he went to grab Zhou Ziyan's hand and walked into the screen.

"Anger +200."

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded.

"Where did the anger come from? Could it be that Zhou Ziyan was angry with himself?"

When Wang Xuan looked into Zhou Ziyan's eyes, he seemed to see a pool of spring water.

"It's not like that."

Wang Xuan shook his head.

"It must be that my father knew that I came to visit the brothel, so he was angry again."

"Why are you so anxious, Prince, why don't Ziyan dance for you to cheer you up."

Zhou Ziyan broke free from Wang Xuan's palm without leaving a trace.

"What a waste of time to dance."